Actions speak much louder,
Blowing up one's life's always discouraged,
No one likes the powder,
That settles on them once you've changed your life,
They're not up for such things,
So they make change sound like a dangerous route,
Which, guess what, they're not technically lying,
Change can be bad, but it is always good,
For nothing is perfect,
You can't see what's binding you from inside,
Only as you reflect,
On where you were,
Before you blew things up,
Then those around you will also reflect,
As they consequently dust themselves off.
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